Nameless

They open
they close
the doors to this mind
and its mysteries
each mood, each emotion
is colour coded
your logic
is just black & white
I exist
now I don’t

I breathe
now I don’t
these questions
teratoid
mental blackholes
like black stars
against the dazzling white of my mind
and when I stop looking for answers
I have questions no more.
November 21, 2012
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